The two people who were fighting quickly came to Mo Xiaohuan's eyes. Suddenly, one of them turned the other around hard and bumped into Mo Xiaohuan one by one.
"Ah one by one!" Mo Xiaohuan, who was hit, suddenly came to her senses, but her body was falling to the ground!
"Girl!" the people around her shouted again, but they were too far away and had no time to help her.
Suddenly, a figure passed in front of the people around him and quickly came to Mo Xiaohuan. With a long arm, he took her into his arms and jumped to the side.
Mo Xiaohuan was still in shock, and her hand subconsciously touched her lower abdomen.
The two people who were still wrestling had fallen to the position where Mo Xiaohuan had fallen before and started fighting.
Mo Xiaohuan looked at them, and cold sweat broke out all over her body. It was so dangerous! If someone hadn't saved her, then her child...
"Girl, are you okay?" A voice came from her head
Although Mo Xiaohuan was dressed as a woman, she looked like a girl, and some girls also liked women's hairstyles, so she was not surprised that someone called her that.
Mo Xiaohuan raised her eyes and saw a pair of blue eyes. She was immediately startled and couldn't help blurting out, "General Yanli?"
"General Yan Li?" The man repeated and smiled lightly: "Girl, I am not a general, and my name is not Yan Li."
Mo Xiaohuan suddenly came back to her senses after hearing his words, and lowered her head in shame. She was startled when she found that she was still in his arms, and quickly left his arms: "No...I'm sorry, um, thank you, sir."
"Rescue"
The man just smiled indifferently at her reaction: "It's easy, girl, you're welcome."
Mo Xiaohuan then raised his eyes and looked at him and said: "Young Master is not from Dongling Country, but he can speak with a pure Dongling Country accent. He must have lived here all the time." He looks like Yan Li
The man's blue eyes flashed, very charming. He had deep blue eyes, a high bridge of nose, and clear-cut lips. His facial features seemed to be carved with a knife, which was very profound.
Mo Xiaohuan knows that she has seen a lot of foreigners, and they are all clearly defined races, which are different from the Chinese.
"I have indeed been in Dongling Country for a while, but most of them were taught by a friend from before." When talking about that friend, the man's eyes softened slightly.
"What's your surname, sir? I'll definitely pay you a visit in the future," Mo Xiaohuan said.
"I don't need to mention my name, so I don't need to visit you. I have something to do, so I'll take my leave." The man bowed his head politely, turned around, and strode away.
Mo Xiaohuan looked at his leaving back thoughtfully. After thinking about it, he felt that wearing a ring was more important, so he turned around and headed towards Xiaoyu Hall.
Xiao Tao was already waiting for her outside the 'Xiao Yu Tang'. When she saw Mo Xiaohuan's figure, she couldn't help but run forward and worriedly said: "Miss, where have you been? Xiao Tao has been waiting for you for a long time."
Mo Xiaohuan said angrily: "It's just all of a sudden, has it been that long?" She just talked to Yu Beixian for a while, and then said a few words to the blue-eyed man on the street.
Xiao Tao said: "Miss, you didn't even look at the sky. It's already been two hours, and Xiao Tao almost went to find you."
Seeing that she was not joking, Mo Xiaohuan raised her eyes to look at the sky. Really, it had been two hours before she wanted to speak. Xiao Tao said again: "Earlier, Xiao Tao saw the prince passing by here.
Xiaotao was so frightened that she quickly hid, did the young lady see the prince?"